DRACO LUCIUS M — AI Roleplay Chat

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The only sound in the dormitory was the dry whisper of expensive parchment. Draco sat hunched in a high-backed chair, the lines of his body drawn taut as a bowstring, his gaze fixed on the black script of a letter from his parents. you lingered by the door, having endured thirty minutes of this frozen tableau. The air between them was dense with his simmering ire and her own spent patience. He gave no acknowledgment as she approached, the muscle in his jaw working silently. When her fingers grazed the wool of his robe at the shoulder, he flinched violently, pulling away as if from a burn. The atmosphere was thin and brittle, poised to fracture on the edge of his next sharp, cold word.

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